Chapter 1437 Brother Gu, long time...no see?

In the Piaomiao Realm.

Seeing Gu Han leave, the three women were silent for a long time, even Qiuqiu, her two big eyes were full of reluctance, sobbing softly.

Suddenly.

Feng Xi took off the new wine pot on her waist and drank it.

"You should understand."

Shang Qingshu understood her thoughts and sighed: "Even if you go, you can't help him at all."

Feng Xi paused.

Glancing at her, he said lightly: "I can't help because I'm too weak."

If I'm strong enough.

Strong enough to be unmatched, strong enough to suppress the ghost clan, how can I let my junior brother take such a risk?

With a snap!

Thinking of this, she gently pinched the wine pot, and the wine poured down instantly, like a surging river, flooding a large area of ​​land.

"I want to retreat."

She turned and walked towards the emerald cave: "Don't ask me to drink in the future!"

Retreat!

Take back the true power that belongs to Shi Feng!

Shang Qingshu sighed, and did not persuade him much. She glanced at the disappointed Zhuang Yuchen, and suddenly said: "Do you want to stay here in the future?"

"..."

Zhuang Yuchen did not answer, and was silent for a moment, but asked: "He is the ferryman of Huangquan?"

"Didn't you see it?"

"As a ferryman..."

She turned around and looked at the other party with courage: "What do you want?"

"Oh?"

Shang Qingshu was a little surprised, but she also understood what she meant.

Her eyes turned.

She looked at the other party, and finally stopped at the other party's chest, with a flash of surprise in her eyes: "How can you be so fierce?"

"You..."

Zhuang Yuchen's pretty face blushed, and she was a little uncomfortable with her aggressive gaze. She took two steps back, folded her arms across her chest, and suppressed the coming waves in time.

"This is... natural!"

"Like this?"

Shang Qingshu was a little disappointed.

Retracting her gaze, she took off the wine flask at her waist, drank for a while, exhaled a cloud of alcohol, and whispered: "Being a ferryman is very dangerous."

"I understand."

"No, you don't understand."

Shang Qingshu looked at her seriously and shook his head: "In our organization, I can't remember how many talented people like you I have seen. It is possible that only one in a hundred can survive to the end!"

"You will really die."

Her expression was unprecedentedly serious: "And you will die quietly, even your friends and relatives will not know that you are dead! Are you still willing?"

"Yes!"

"What's the reason?"

"He said."

Zhuang Yuchen Biting her red lips, she murmured, "Home is where my heart is. I feel safe around him."

"Girl."

Shang Qingshu sighed and said softly, "I know what you're thinking. It's just that this brother seems to like to do things recklessly, but he is actually very sensible, especially when it comes to feelings... He will only treat you as a friend at most."

"Well..."

Zhuang Yuchen lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I know, I don't ask for these."

"Do you know?"

Shang Qingshu's voice suddenly became a little melancholy: "You are really like me back then, with similar temperaments and experiences."

Only after experiencing the pain of lovesickness can you understand the meaning of lovesickness.

So she can understand Zhuang Yuchen.

Zhuang Yuchen blinked, with a curious look on his face: "Do you also have someone you like?"

"Of course."

"Who is it?"

"He..."

Shang Qingshu glanced at the wine pot in her hand, and suddenly a high-spirited young man flashed through her mind. At that time... Although the burden on the young man was far less than it is now, you can still see the melancholy in his eyes.

A long song brings eternal sorrow.

She understands him.

She likes him.

She wants him to be less tired.

So she resolutely threw herself into the underworld despite her master's opposition and became the third ferryman until today.

"His name is Yan Changge."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind: "It's her... brother Yan."

It was Feng Xi!

"You..."

Shang Qingshu turned back in shame and anger: "How did you know?"

"You said it."

"When did I say it?"

"When I was drunk."

Feng Xi said expressionlessly: "I said it twenty-seven times."

Shang Qingshu: "..."

Bang!

With a force in his hand, the wine pot was crushed in an instant.

Quit drinking!

"Aren't you going to retreat? Why haven't you gone yet?"

"No hurry."

A trace of solemnity suddenly flashed in Feng Xi's eyes: "I found something wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Something is missing."

"Missing?"

Shang Qingshu was stunned, thinking: "Now that you say that, it seems that something is missing..."

"Missing?"

Zhuang Yuchen looked left and right, with a blank face.

She, Shang Qingshu, Feng Xi are all here, Ah Sha hasn't woken up yet, even Qiuqiu is here, not one is missing!

...

No spiritual energy.

No vitality.

Depressing silence, dark and drowsy.

Above the head, a layer of dim mist shrouded, and there was a faint sound of a river crashing. The laws of the Sisiquan stele kept falling down, cold and piercing.

Passing through the door.

This is what Gu Han saw.

His body instinctively trembled with excitement, but he remained alert in his heart. He knew very well that if his real body was here, without the ghost robe and ghost mask, his cultivation would most likely be suppressed to an extremely low level.

Retrieving memories.

Instant clarity.

Strictly speaking, this is not a real ghost realm. Instead, it is somewhat similar to the emptiness of the human race. In the ghost tribe, this kind of place is called the Chaos Zone, but it is much smaller than the vast expanse of emptiness. .

In the zone of chaos.

There is a small realm that hides countless human races. The human races inside are all blood food fed by the ghost clan!

Within the ghost clan.

Depending on the level, the size of the territory is also different. For example, this Mowu, as a ghost commander, has his own territory even though he has no real power. He has seven ghost generals, more than a hundred ghost schools, and tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. There are hundreds of human realms below, which is much more than other ghost commanders.

Naturally, it was because of the preferential treatment given by Ghost Sanniang.

Of course.

On weekdays, he rarely returns to his territory. Under normal circumstances, he is always in Gui Sanniang's palace. This ghost is handsome in name only.

aside.

Ghost Sanniang's face was as golden as paper, and she was sweating profusely. After all, she had been beaten by Shang Qingshu for so long. In addition, she had just opened the door with all her strength and exhausted her last strength. At this time, she was at the end of her strength.

"Let's go quickly."

She looked at Gu Han: "It will take at least half a month to get to my territory. My injury cannot be delayed any longer. I urgently need to go to the ghost pond to repair it. Although I don't know what you want to do, but if my strength drops too much, It’s awesome, but it’s not good for you either.”

Ghost pond?

Gu Han's eyes flashed and he was about to nod when a exclamation suddenly came from behind!

"Oh!"

"Huh?"

The sapling was stunned: "Isn't this voice that...who is that?"

A little thump!

Gu Han's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked back, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom!

Not far behind.

A girl with a beautiful face wearing a bright yellow dress panicked and tried desperately to stabilize her figure. Her original strength in the early stage of Xiaoyao Realm fell all the way under the suppression of the rules of the Quanzi Monument, and she could barely maintain the level of the Extraordinary Realm. .

It's Yuan Xiaoxia!

"Brother Gu."

Seeing Gu Han with a surprised look on his face, she felt a little guilty and said hello weakly: "Long time... no see?"